"Oh, what is it?" Brad wondered what kind of help Viktor needed from him.
Viktor took out his mobile and sent a message to Brad, "I just sent you an address of a parking lot where I have a million-dollar bike parked there."
Brad raised his brows, "A one million dollar bike? What is it made of for it to be so expensive? And how did you get it? Don't tell me you…"
Viktor waved his hand with a casual laugh and said, "Come on, Brad. You can't possibly think I stole it."
Brad awkwardly cleared his throat and said, "Of course not. But then how did you get it? Did someone gift it to you? Because right now you are jobless, right?"
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